Chapter 257: The General Dies

After Wang Feng moved his wrist, he was still muttering to himself, "It's so hard, I almost let Lao Tzu plant here." After saying that, he turned his head with that evil smile again.

In front of him, Lao Jiang had already restrained the general, and punched the general's fat stomach, looking hideous as if he was crazy.

Wang Feng grabbed Lao Jiang's hand and said, "This guy will be able to use it for a while, save some strength." ”

Lao Jiang seemed to have suddenly lost all his strength, his body was weak, and he almost fell, his mouth kept panting, and his eyes stared at the general without blinking.

At this time, the general still had the slightest feeling of being in high spirits just now, but crawled on the ground like a dead dog, his face was full of tears and snot, and his mouth was spitting blood foam.

Wang Feng kicked the general with his foot, then squatted down and lit a flue again, "What's the matter, you're not convinced, are you?" ”

The general struggled to open a trace of his eyelids and glanced at Wang Feng, and then closed them again, still panting like a wild dog.

"Now is not the time to speak, get out of here." Lao Jiang had already relieved his breath, and after standing up straight, the hideous look in his eyes just now had disappeared, "There are three heavenly kings under the general, and two of them have been killed by you, and the remaining one will come back soon, and when the time comes, it will be too late to leave." ”

Wang Feng nodded, then stood up, found a rope, and then tied the general like a pig, and then stood up with one hand, "Let's go." ”

Lao Jiang had already looked out and didn't find any unusual moves, and then after taking out a few more grenades from the tent, he glanced at Wang Feng, and saw that Wang Feng nodded, and he was ready, so he threw the grenade out.

A loud bang suddenly exploded outside the tent, and clouds of fire also rose, and the earth seemed to shake.

Lao Jiang took the lead, did not go out from the mouth of the tent, but used a dagger to cut a gap in the back, and after looking out, he rushed out with a gun, Wang Feng followed, and the two of them quickly rushed towards the mountains and forests.

Wang Feng carried the general in front, and Lao Jiang took cover behind with a gun in his hand. The loud noise just now suddenly caused a big chaos in the tent, and there was no one outside the tent, and it looked a little strangely quiet, but at this time, it seemed like it was about to make a noise, and I don't know where it came out.

However, these soldiers quickly calmed down, and noticed the figures of Wang Feng and Lao Jiang, although they didn't understand it, but after seeing that Wang Feng was holding a person in his hand as a general, these people quickly gathered together and chased after them.

There were nearly forty people when the general brought people here, but in just half a day and one night, now there are only a dozen people left, and the rest of them were either killed by Wang Feng or injured by the grenade just now, and these are the only people who can fight.

Wang Feng knew that in the open area, he only had the role of being a target, so although the general in his hand was very heavy, he still rushed quickly towards the woods, and only when he reached the woods could he have a glimmer of life.

Just when Wang Feng was about to rush into the woods, the corner of his eye suddenly jumped, and an extremely dangerous feeling came from the side, Wang Feng rolled out without thinking about it, this was completely an instinctive action of Wang Feng, and he didn't even shout out the words to warn Lao Jiang.

Lao Jiang is also a person who has been in the killing field for a long time, although he is dealing with the chasing soldiers behind, but as soon as he saw Wang Feng's sudden action, he knew that there might be a sneak attack nearby, and his body also rolled out stiffly, but he was still a step slower.

A gunshot rang out, Lao Jiang's shoulder shook, and a puddle of blood splashed out.

"Old Jiang?" Wang Feng shouted Lao Jiang, and when he just wanted to get up, a puddle of dirt splashed out not far from twenty centimeters in front of him, Wang Feng immediately rolled out quickly, and then got up violently, slammed the general's fat body with his left hand, and flashed behind a big tree with a twist of his waist.

Regardless of the fact that the general's head hit the tree hard, and blood foam seemed to spurt out of his mouth again, Wang Feng looked at Lao Jiang not far away.

The incessant gunshots also rang out beside Lao Jiang, although Lao Jiang was experienced, but under this kind of intensive shooting, there was no room to dodge at all, and soon he was shot in many places on his body, and the blood bloomed in the sun.

"Lao Jiang." Wang Feng shouted again, Lao Jiang was shot too much, and he couldn't survive, and Lao Jiang also seemed to wave his hand at Wang Feng, and the corners of his mouth moved, as if asking Wang Feng to leave here quickly.

Wang Feng's expression was already a little hideous, it was not that he had never seen a dead person, let alone killed someone, but Wang Feng's mentality had always been an indifferent look. Maybe even if he was killed, he would be like this.

Wang Feng is such a person, but after seeing Lao Jiang being shot, Wang Feng's heart became inexplicably angry, and that anger rushed to his brain.

He didn't know why Lao Jiang stayed with the general, and he didn't know what happened back then, Wang Feng only knew that Lao Jiang was a gentleman.

And this kind of man is becoming less and less in the current world, in the current world full of material and temptation, there are still a few people who can talk about morality, and a few people who will endure for fifteen years, just for one reason, this kind of bloody man has become less and less.

The blood in Wang Feng's whole body seemed to be boiling, and then he threw it out with one hand. The general's body of no less than 200 catties rushed towards Lao Jiang like a ball, and at this time, the gunfire rang out again, and the general's body was splashed with blood, and his mouth seemed to snort a few times, and then he fell heavily next to Lao Jiang.

And taking advantage of the opportunity just now, Wang Feng's body rushed out like a ghost, flashed left and right to the general's side, and then kicked the general's body, and then used the rebound force to roll out a few feet on the ground, grabbed Lao Jiang's body and turned around and ran.

Dense gunshots rang out again, but at this time, Wang Feng's figure was too weird, and the huge figure of the general who was kicked away by Wang Feng just blocked the direction of Wang Feng's escape, so Wang Feng flashed behind the tree with a miss, and then disappeared into the dense forest like a ghost.

"Waste." At this time, a somewhat obese man dozens of meters away scolded a few people standing beside him fiercely, and then the fat on his face shook twice, and then waved his hand and said, "Don't chase Lao Tzu yet, grandma's, you want to see people in life, and you want to see corpses in death." ”

When the people beside him heard this, they immediately jumped out of their hiding places, took their guns and chased after them, and at this time, the remaining soldiers in the tent below also chased after them, and together with these people, they chased down where Wang Feng and Lao Jiang were far away.

The fat man came to the general's corpse, shouted twice, and knelt down, and when he saw that everyone was chasing him out, only he was left with himself, and then he glanced at the general who was spitting blood foam in his mouth, and his eyes were full of unwilling looks, and one hand had touched it.

"Rest assured, I'll take good care of all your needs." The fat man finished saying this, and pressed his hand on the ribs on the side of the general's waist with a slight force, and then two light and crisp sounds came out, and the general's mouth spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then the light in his eyes slowly dissipated, until it disappeared completely, and a generation of heroes died in the hands of their own people.

Wang Feng carried Lao Jiang on his back and shuttled quickly in the mountains and forests, and the gunshots that rang out from time to time behind him indicated that the general's people were not too far away from him, and he just seized the opportunity and rushed to the woods first, and among these people, there were also some tracking masters, so they bit Wang Feng and they didn't let go in the back, and launched a chase between life and death.

"Let me go、、、 let me 、、、 down、、、, I can't escape." Every time Lao Jiang said a word, some blood would spurt out from his mouth, and the voice in the back was even weaker, almost inaudible.

"With a little veteran, there must be a way to get out." Wang Feng's voice did not have the calmness of the past, because although he didn't admit it, he knew very well in his heart that Lao Jiang didn't have much time left.

"I 、、、 a person who has already died 、、、, and now I am pulling 、、、 him to die together、、、 and my wish is fulfilled." The light in Lao Jiang's eyes was gradually disappearing, but there was a smile of relief at the corner of his mouth, and he laboriously took out something from his body and handed it to Wang Feng's eyes, "Give this, give it to 、、、" Lao Jiang's head tilted before he finished speaking, and the things in his hand were also gone.

Wang Feng hurriedly stretched out his hand and grabbed the thing that fell from Lao Jiang's hand. This is a palm-sized thing wrapped in oilcloth, about three or four fingers thick, and the blood sticking to Lao Jiang is still falling drop by drop, Wang Feng gently put down Lao Jiang, looked at the faint smile on Lao Jiang's face, gently put Lao Jiang's body flat on the ground, and then saluted Lao Jiang's body solemnly.

After taking a deep breath, Wang Feng took Lao Jiang on his back again, and quickly shuttled and ran in the dense forest, at this time, Wang Feng seemed to exhaust all the body in his body, running desperately, the speed was even a few points faster than just now, under this kind of high-intensity running, even if Wang Feng's physique was so strong, he couldn't bear it, and soon after throwing off the chasing soldiers behind, Wang Feng's feet were suddenly mixed with a rattan, and then his body threw himself out, and fell heavily to the ground, The old Jiang on his back also rolled out.

Wang Feng's face was cut by rattans, blood oozed out, and his two palms were also wiped bloodshot by the sand and stones on the ground.